The Ninth Prince has superb martial arts skills and can directly repel the assassin. Why does he have to use his body to block it?

Until now, no one has woken up, but the fifth prince and his wife have gone to Yin Zhao Kingdom safely.

Ruize could only lie in bed and resign himself to fate. Thinking of this, he wiped his tears with a handkerchief. There were still three days left. He hoped that God could help his son get through this difficulty.

The emperor's brows were also frowning tightly. She did not expect that the ninth prince would ignore his own safety and directly block the fifth prince with his body for the sake of the fifth prince.

Just a little bit away from losing his life. Ordinary people say that there is no family affection in the palace. Could it be that the Ninth Prince has been practicing in the mountains for several years and values ​​family affection more than the children in the palace.

She was very touched. It seemed that Lao Jiu's pain was not in vain. She patted Bai Huanglang's hand distressedly and said, "Ai Lang, don't worry. She values ​​the friendship between brothers so much. God will bless him." It's difficult. As long as Lao Jiu wakes up, I can satisfy his request. No matter what he wants, I will agree to it."

As soon as she said these words, the main emperor's husband and the side emperor's husband beside him couldn't calm down. They pretended to be sad on the surface, but in their hearts they wished that the ninth prince would die soon.

Now the emperor has promised that she can satisfy the Ninth Prince's request. What if the Ninth Prince wants to ask Lao Shiliu for the position of concubine?

The royal husband hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Lao Jiu is a person who understands brotherhood and will definitely take into account the friendship between sisters."

The emperor is a smart man. When he heard her words, he immediately understood what she meant. The emperor's husband was worried that the ninth prince would ask for the concubine for the sixteenth prince.

Will the Ninth Prince do it? The emperor looked at the curtain hanging in the quiet room, she couldn't do it! She was no longer sure, but she had said what she said and she couldn't change it.

The emperor's husband looked at it and took advantage of the situation and said, "Of course, otherwise, how could he block the knife for Lao Wu? He is really the most affectionate child in the palace. Your Majesty, when the ninth prince wakes up, he must be rewarded well." . Otherwise, it would be Lao Wu who is lying here. This damned assassin really deserves to die."

Bai Huanglang secretly glanced at Huangfu Side, this man's heart was too cruel. Laojiu had just saved his Laowu, but he didn't care about this huge kindness at all, and followed the main emperor's husband to seduce the ninth prince. .

How could the emperor not understand what they were thinking? His face sank, "Lao Jiu needs to rest. Everyone should go back. Doctor Jiang is in charge of the arrangements in Ruize Palace for the time being. Everyone is at her disposal. We will wait until the ninth prince wakes up." .”

"Your Majesty, she just entered the palace..." Bai Huanglang was shocked when he heard what the emperor said. Can he believe that this doctor just entered the palace?

But the emperor had already given the order, and he did not dare to refute it, with a worried expression on his face.

The emperor said nothing, and she left without looking back.

The Nine Emperors were seriously injured, and now they could only resign themselves to their fate. She was also taking a gamble. When she walked out of the palace, she gave another order to the guards, "Seal the Fengque Palace. No one is allowed in or out except for the palace servants who deliver meals and medicine."

In the following days, Jiang Qingchen planned to stay by Bai Ziliang's bedside. She had to change his dressing, give him medicine, massage, and perform acupuncture...

Despite her physical exhaustion, she never left his side.

The palace servant quickly prepared the first bowl of soup. He was going to give the medicine to the Ninth Prince. Jiang Qingchen took the medicine bowl and said, "I'll come, you go down. You must not take your eyes away when cooking the medicine."

She held the medicine bowl and smelled it carefully, identified it carefully, and confirmed that there was no poison. Then she slowly gave him the medicine with the medicine spoon.

Jiang Qingchen held the medicine bowl, used a small spoon to gently pry open Bai Ziliang's closed lips, and slowly poured the medicine into his mouth. However, the concoction flowed out of the corners of his mouth and he could no longer swallow.

Seeing this, Bai Shuang and Bai Xue turned their backs and silently wiped away the tears that couldn't stop.

Jiang Qingchen frowned, thinking about how to make him drink the medicine smoothly.

She carefully observed Bai Ziliang's chest, checked her pulse again, and found that his breath was even weaker. If he couldn't drink the medicine, she was afraid...

She didn't dare think about the consequences. If you want him to recover as soon as possible, you must do everything you can to let him absorb the medicine.

Suddenly, she had an idea and thought of what she thought was a brilliant method.

She got up and walked outside the house, asking for a small copper pot and a few small cloth bags from the palace servant.

Although the palace servant was curious, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and quickly made preparations.

Jiang Qingchen returned to the room, poured the concoction into a copper pot, and then put it into a small cloth bag.

She moistened the bag with warm water, pointed the copper spout at Bai Ziliang's mouth, and gently squeezed the bag.

The concoction slowly flowed into Bai Ziliang's mouth through the tube inside the copper pot, preventing the concoction from directly irritating his throat.

It still didn't work, the medicine still flowed out of his mouth. This was not good, and there was a risk. The medicine that could not be swallowed might block the Ninth Prince's respiratory tract.

It cannot be swallowed and can only be steamed.

This is the last hurdle. If it fails, we will be separated forever.

Jiang Qingchen ordered with a cold face, "Baixue, order people to quickly prepare a large wooden barrel for bathing, and prepare a wooden board that is slightly larger than the wooden barrel. Place it on top of the wooden barrel, and put firewood under the barrel to burn fiercely. be quick."

Bai Xue looked at Bai Shuang. She had never heard of this treatment method.

Bai Shuang didn't understand why, but during her stay in Yong'an City, she witnessed with her own eyes how Jiang Qingchen transformed from a mountain man to a miracle doctor in Yong'an City.

She believed her and nodded to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue then went out to prepare, while Bai Shuang stayed in the room and followed Jiang Qingchen to sort out the medicine bag.

The palace servant quickly prepared everything. Bai Xue asked doubtfully, "Miss Jiang, everything is ready."

"Burn the fire, make it strong, fill the barrel with one-third of the water, and put it on the fire to boil." Jiang Qingchen calmly handed her the medicine bag in his hand, "Put these medicine bags in the barrel. , then cover the barrel with a wooden board, and by the way, dig some small holes in the board."

After confirming that everyone had exited the room, Jiang Qingchen closed the door tightly.

She turned around and walked towards the barrel, only to see that the potion was already boiling. Jiang Qingchen took a deep breath and tried to stay calm.

She began to give Bai Ziliang final treatment. She took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of thin underpants.

Then, she carefully picked him up and laid him flat on the board.

At this time, the heat in the barrel continued to rise, and the entire quiet room was filled with a strong smell of medicine and wood smoke. Jiang Qingchen knew that this was the most critical moment.

She gently covered Bai Ziliang with a large cloth, leaving only his head exposed. Then, she began to wipe his body with a cloth, from his forehead to his chest and then to his limbs.

Under the steaming heat, Bai Ziliang's body soon began to sweat slightly, which was a sign that the effects of the medicine were beginning to penetrate.

Jiang Qingchen continued to wipe his body while paying close attention to his reaction.

Her technique is gentle yet powerful, as if she is playing a beautiful piece of music.

After a long time, Bai Ziliang's breath began to become calmer. There was a hint of blood in his face, and Jiang Qingchen quickly took his pulse. The pulse was strong and the person would wake up soon if he exerted force.

It seemed that the drug had been absorbed into his body. Her heart was filled with joy and relief, but she did not relax her vigilance.

As long as he wasn't awake and couldn't eat, she couldn't let go.

She used small golden needles to give Bai Ziliang a few more injections to consolidate the treatment effect. Then she dressed him, picked him up gently, and laid him on the bed.

After doing all this, someone was waiting outside and shouted, "Bai Xue, Bai Shuang, come in."

"Is the Ninth Prince awake?" The two of them hurried in overjoyed and saw that the Ninth Prince still hadn't woken up on the bed. She was greatly disappointed, "Miss Jiang, the Ninth Prince is..."

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